The white finch forced himself to suppress his bad thoughts, folded his hands and recited a trick, and with a flick of his index finger, a porcelain-white moth flapped its wings and flew up.

Her cherry lips opened lightly, and she blew out a breath, and the white girl turned into a streamer and flew away into the distance.

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